"There were peach blossoms just now, I picked some for you!"
Bai Anhai quickly explained.
"Heh, just peach blossoms, the more, the merrier."
Wang Yiyun sneered, double meaning intended.
Her husband has been around for over twenty years.
No need to beat around the bush, at this moment, she wanted a change!
Bai Anhai: ...
The midlife crisis feeling.
Silently, he touched his slightly protruding belly, his eyes filled with melancholy.
This damned fat is too bothersome.
Oh God!
Give some of his fat to Skinny Monkey Bai Yifan!
Not much, fifty pounds will do!
Bai Anhai shamelessly wanted to say something to Wang Yiyun.
Creak, the heavy wooden door sounded.
They have arrived at the elderly man's home.
It's a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard, with several peach trees planted in it.
These peach trees are taller than any in the village, looking quite old.
Besides peach trees, many green plants are also planted in the yard.
Mostly green plants of some sort.
